Chapter 746: Breaking the Mountain with a Hundred Swords

Rumble…

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, the wind roared, and the space hundreds of meters shook.

"So strong!"

Huangfu Lin couldn't help but exclaimed.

"As expected of the ancestor of the Luo family, this strength is terrifying!"

"I used to think that the ancestor of the Chen family was the strongest, but now it seems that the ancestor of the Luo family is the strongest!"

When the crowd of onlookers saw the horror of this knife, they suddenly burst into screams of exclamation.

They did not expect that the ancestor of the Luo family would be so powerful.

Even the head of the Luo family was shocked.

Han Jing, who was standing opposite, looked solemn.

This first blow was beyond his expectation.

However, he was even more excited.

For a swordsman, if he meets a powerful swordsman, he will have no regrets even if he dies under his sword.

What's more, if the first sword is so powerful, then the second and third swords will definitely be even more powerful.

Han Jing stared with both eyes, the muscles all over his body tensed instantly, and suddenly his arms moved.

Uh-huh!

In an instant, the black knife in his hand suddenly swung out, and a blade of light burst out, like lightning, to greet him.

boom!

The two sword lights met in the air and erupted with a loud noise.

Boom!

The air waves generated by the explosion swept away in all directions.

Then, the two figures met in the air against the air waves.

Ding!

The two of them shot at the same time, and the two blades collided with each other in the air, making a sound of gold and iron, and sparks bursting out.

Immediately afterwards, the two passed by each other.

The crowd of onlookers felt the terrifying air wave coming and retreated one after another.

After the air wave disappeared, the fight between the two was over.

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked over.

I saw that both of them were intact. If you look closely, you will find fine hair falling from the air.

Han Jing touched the hair on his forehead with his hand and praised: "What a knife!"

Just now, he took Luo Sandao's blow.

However, at the moment of the fight, a small piece of hair was cut off by the knife.

"This alien race is indeed powerful. The sword in the ancestor's hand is not simple. It is made of precious iron from the sea. It is so hard that it can't even cut through his black sword."

The head of the Luo family exclaimed.

"His black knife is not simple."

Chen He, who had fought against Han Jing, said in a deep voice.

"Yes! If I guessed correctly, this black sword should be an earth-level sword, and its level is not low."

Mao Cangshi said in a deep voice.

"Then the ancestor of the Luo family suffered a loss."

Huangfu Lin was shocked.

"In terms of weapons, although they are weaker than the opponent, for warriors, weapons are often not the key to victory. The real battle still relies on the competition of one's own strength."

Chen He explained.

"I hope the ancestors of the Luo family can win."

Huangfu Lin said.

"It's time for you to take the second blow."

Han Jing looked directly at Luo Sandao and said.

"I'm going to use this second sword to break the mountain with a hundred swords! You have to be careful."

Luo Sandao said calmly.

"Oh? Breaking the mountain with a hundred knives? Can you control a hundred knives? Even if you can control it, where are you going to find a hundred knives?"

Han Jing said with a smile.

"I'm kidding, I only have one sword, so you have to watch it carefully."

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Sandao had already taken action.

His whole body seemed to blend into his knife.

At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a sword god, exuding terrifying sword intent.

He held a long knife and slashed out.

In an instant, he struck out with a knife. The speed was extremely fast, and the sword energy continued to grow. Suddenly, a harsh and sharp sound came from the void.

Then, in one breath, he struck out one sword after another, and struck out a hundred swords in a row.

The sword energy gathered together and surrounded him from all directions. A huge sword light was gathered and slashed towards Han Jing.

"So this is your one hundred swords that break the mountain!"

Han Jing could see that Luo Sandao's so-called "Hundred Swords" meant cutting out a hundred swords in a very short time, and gathering the sword energy of the hundred swords into a huge sword energy.

This huge sword energy will be invincible, sweeping everything, and killing the enemy under the sword.

The Sword King, who had kept his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes, took a look, his eyes flickered, and muttered: "He is a natural swordsman, but it's a pity that he is old and his potential has been exhausted, otherwise he could be accepted as a disciple."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again.

He sat there cross-legged alone, and no one dared to disturb him.

Even if there is a battle wave reaching there, it will automatically disappear ten meters away from him.

For a swordsman like the King of Swordsmen, meeting a natural swordsman is extremely precious.

Even if the other party is a human race, he may be accepted as a disciple.

So far, he has only found one apprentice, Han Jing, which shows that it is too difficult to find an apprentice.

"Haha, it's so satisfying. Your sword deserves my respect."

Han Jing laughed out loud when he saw the power of this sword.

"Golden sword body, open!"

Boom!

Han Jing's body suddenly burst into brilliant golden light. This light soared into the sky and condensed into a golden sword that was more than ten feet tall.

"break!"

As a roar rang out, the black knife in Han Jing's hand carried a terrifying momentum and slashed towards the opponent, and a terrifying blade light emerged.

Uh-huh!

At the same time, the golden sword on his head was slashed down.

Rumble…

The two attacks collided in the air, making a series of loud sounds.

Everyone only saw a huge explosion at the place where they collided, white light flashed, sparks sputtered, and the air burst.

The terrifying air wave once again swept away from the collision point.

They were all knocked back by this terrifying air wave.

The two of them took dozens of steps back before they managed to regain their balance.

Both of them had their right arms shaking and their faces turned pale. Obviously, neither of them benefited from this collision.

Click!

The long knife in Luo Sandao's hand suddenly broke in half and fell to the ground.

Luo Sandao glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

His eyes were fixed on Han Jing: "I didn't expect you to possess the Golden Blade Body, which ranks eighth among innate physiques."

Being able to rank eighth among innate physiques shows that the Golden Blade Body is a very precious physique.

Such a physique is most suitable for sword cultivation. ..

If Han Jing hadn't possessed a golden sword body, the Sword King might not have easily accepted him as his disciple.

"That's right! I have a golden sword body, but I can also feel that you also have an innate physique."

Han Jing said with serious eyes.

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you."

"Bad Blade Body, open!"

I saw him lifting his right foot slightly and taking a step forward.

Buzz!

In an instant, violent fluctuations came from his body, and then a domineering sword intention emerged from his body and pressed towards the surroundings.

Everyone felt a strong sense of suffocation.

"What a domineering sword spirit, what a domineering sword body! I have long heard Master say that the domineering sword body is the tyrant among swords. When I saw it today, it was indeed true."

Han Jing praised.